im torn

a girl named bridgit moves to chesire England with her foster parents since her parents died when she was little. she goes through a lot and when she meets a certain young man she instantly falls in love with him

9. im late

I was supposed to get my period two weeks ago but it never came. I decided that I would get a pregnancy test just to be careful.

"Louis? babe"

"yeah"

"can you take me to the store real quick I need something"

'uh ok hold on"

he got dressed and got in the car

"ill go pick it up what do you need"

" a umm- a uhh- a pregnancy test" I bit my lip and just looked at him. he smiled a big smile

"okay!" he drove off

when he got back he hurriedly gave me the test and practically shoved me into the bathroom.

***5 minutes later****

"Louis, it it came back positive"

"really" he looked really excited. I was really worried

'yeah"

"well are you gonna keep it" I wanted to but the question was did HE want to keep it with me.

"well it all depends do you want to keep it?" fear grew inside me because I honestly didn't want to know the answer. I was scared he would say no. that he would say no and just leave me. leave me pregnant and alone at 17 and all of my friends would call me a whore.

"of course! I want to one because its my kid two because its your kid and three together it will be our kid!" he seemed really excited and it seemed like everything in the world that was bad just...... disappeared. it was only 2:30 when I found out so he drove me to the doctors to see how far along I was. when we got there and told them why we were there the lady at the desk just stared at me with a disgusted look on her face. one lady directed us back to a room and put this cold jelly like stuff on my stomach then put this thing on my stomach and started moving it around.

"well your about two weeks pregnant. congrats!"

Louis just looked at me and smiled happily.

'I hope its a girl" he said

"why"

"so ill have to beautiful girls in my life. and because I want to be able to have a daddy's girl"

'aww" I giggled

we drove home talking about how we want it to be a girl and that if it was a girl what we weould name her. when we got home I took a picture of the ultrasound and posted it on instagram with the caption of "yup im prego!!". I forgot harry still followed me and he seen the picture. he commented "what your pregnant!?!" oh shit! I commented back "yeah two weeks" he didn't respond so I went upstairs got in my pajama's and went to bed even thou it was only like 4:30pm.

I woke up and yelling downstairs and figured harry came over to yell at Louis but, when I went downstairs I seen the unthinkable....I seen......Katie and chris.